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Chapter 12 by Ai-R Ai-R

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Desk → Renowned Healing-Sex Doctor's Office

I decide to take a little risk and just prompt the, um, Prompt to just... make things 'more.' Consequently, the phrase 'Desk' is replaced with 'Renowned Healing-Sex Doctor's Office' and I swallow in my mind, wondering at the consequences of that even as the view from the camera begins to change.

The wall seems to close in behind the 'doctor,' and an open doorway frames her from behind while bright red panels frame a chart just out of view. Her bento and various foodstuffs shift around, and then she stands up. As she does, her labcoat grows thinner, sheer, and falls away until it's barely visible as a strap behind her neck, leaving her front and top entirely exposed.

While Dr. Penrose stands and leans back, her breasts jut forward and then sag beneath their weight, kept perky by sheer volume rather than any kind of structural support. Up above, her glasses straighten out while she looks down on the camera from above. Her eyes narrow while her cheeks blush and her lips part in an 'o' as she stands before the camera, frozen mid-pant.

What in the world did I just do to this woman, and the world at large, I wonder? Something sexy, at least. But what to do next...

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(doctor, attention-hungry slut, stacked well endowed slut, slut hair, long hair, nsfw shirt, stretching both arms erotically for camera, glasses, lanyard, bento box, renowed healing-sex doctor's office)

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